The one who had set his sights on Fan Lang was one of Yin Yuechen's disciples, a man of the Teng Snake Race. His name was Mang Xiaokong.
"A new student who has just enrolled will definitely come to the Skill Transmission Tower to choose manuals. Just as I expected, Fan Lang, you came so quickly. Good, very good. As long as you take manuals from here, you're bound to suffer!"
Mang Xiaokong's gaze was cold, and his heart even colder.
Simply because Fan Lang had "failed to appreciate his kindness," he intended to harm Fan Lang in secret.
As the saying went, better offend a gentleman than a petty man!
Inside the Skill Transmission Tower, Fan Lang arrived on the first floor. Beyond the entrance was a grand hall, surrounded by paths and doors leading in every direction. At first glance, it seemed rather confusing.
Just then, a tiny light spirit flew over. She looked like a little girl, resembling Thumbelina. She was incredibly miniature and adorable.
"Hello. Is there anything I can help you with? I am one of the Skill Transmission Tower's guide light spirits. I can show you the way, introduce you to various manuals, and help you select the manuals most suitable for you in the shortest possible time," the girl light spirit said sweetly.
"With my current status and permissions, up to which floor can I choose manuals?" Fan Lang asked.
"You may choose freely from within the first ninety floors. You may also borrow some of the manuals above the ninety-first floor, but not those on higher floors. Forgive my bluntness, but with your current cultivation level, you are not suited to learning manuals of too high a level. The manuals within the first ninety floors are more than enough for you.